I wake up feeling an overwhelming sense of comfort. Silk sheets? A warm, bright light escaping through the crack of blackout curtains shining onto my face. Rubbing my eyes and looking around… This room is massive! But from what I can see it’s an empty room with just the bed and me with luxurious white blackout curtains and a dark glossy floor. A sinking feeling enters my stomach when I quickly realise I do not recognise where I am…but I’m alone in a room I feel so small in. Looking down at myself made me even more confuse to see myself in a short, pearl coloured, silky nightgown. My legs are smooth? My long hair is styled in loose curls? My fingers and toes are perfectly manicured. Is this a dream? Because this is not something I wouldn’t do…it was like prom night all over again. Only I’m 20. Okay my memory is coming back, good. My name is Angelika Beck. I’m in my second year of uni and I live with my boyfriend! My eyes open wide and I gasp. Did I get drunk and have a one-night stand?! Wait…that’s not possible, I don’t party or go to bars.